"I have a hunch that Brother Zhengwen will become outstanding because of his literary talents and occupy a place in the literary circle of the Tang Dynasty."

It is not so much that the words of the county lord of Qingqi are talking about her recognition of literary skills, but rather about the great expectations of her future husband in her heart.

Li Zhizhi is secretly happy, the poet immortal is not revealed by his fame in his life, but he has high expectations, is not afraid of power, despises the powerful, and almost single-handedly promotes the heroic spirit in the Tang Dynasty culture, and his various sentiments have long been integrated between the lines, implying that the mountains and rivers are long, and the objects are like tens of millions.

"My main development direction does not stop here, the experience of going away in the past two years seems to have suddenly stimulated the spiritual charm and inner charm of my whole body, I am afraid that you will face another me in the future!"

"Sister, I am also looking forward to your transformation, only if you are developed, will you have the opportunity to marry me, this is a very realistic status quo. But I'm afraid that you won't look down on me at that time, although I have the identity of a county lord, but compared with those eldest princesses and princesses, the difference is too far! ”

"To be a man, compare yourself with yourself, don't compare with others! While you envy other people's noble status, you are even white, thin and beautiful, singing well and painting, and others are not surprised that you can eat so much! ”

After a short period of stunned, the county lord of Qingqi obviously paid attention to the ridicule in his mouth, and couldn't help but raise his hand and call: "As far as you know, I am greedy for this appetite, even my family, and few people know about it, so kindly let you know about it, and you actually made fun of me about it!" ”

"That's not kindness, it's the result of a rivalry between you and me when I was a child!"

Li Zhi casually grabbed her two weak and boneless slender jade hands, Xue Hao's wrists were exposed, and then he exhaled like an orchid and turned into a fragrant pavement, which couldn't help but make his heart surge.

The man's expression changed, and he couldn't escape the sensitive perception of the woman, the curvaceous little waist twisted slightly, and withdrew his hands with a slight force, the blush on the cheeks of the county lord of Qingqi was as bright as a peach and plum, and he glanced at a clever smile, accompanied by a coquettish smile: "Hurry up and copy it for me, I haven't seen your Mobao in the past two years, and I don't know what your level is at this time!" ”

"When will my calligraphy become a treasure of ink?"

"Being able to make a quatrain like Sauvignon Blanc, I can't think of such a style, there will be your previous dog planing font that is still stagnant!"

Obviously, Li Zhi's previous ridicule played a role, and although she was full of joy and anticipation at this moment, she also knew that the use of relaxed words could better adjust the invisible ambiguous atmosphere of the scene.

In the history of calligraphy development in the Tang Dynasty, it was another peak after the Jin Dynasty.

Most of the calligraphers of the real book were born from Wang Xizhi, but they also had the dual tradition of ink and inscriptions since the Wei and Jin dynasties, and his pen after the fusion of the two parties at this time also happened to be in line with the calligraphy of Wang Xizhi who was strongly admired in the early Tang Dynasty.

Only the three words "Sauvignon Blanc" were written, which has made the face of the lord of Qingqi County extremely surprised, and the next penmanship skills operated, just like Li Zhi's own previous prediction, although it is still difficult to get into the elegant hall, but it has also taken off the 20-year-old should have a trace of immaturity and jerky, as if it has the prototype of a mature font, and the general posture of the writing style of the common text looms.

Due to the ingenuity of classical calligraphy, the skill and proficiency of writing have reached a mysterious state, that is, they have entered the realm of unity of heart and hand, which cannot be obtained by human intelligence or hard work.

The so-called wonderful product, refers to the spirit, that is, the soul to win the work, but in addition to the self-contained calligraphy, there is more than relying on intelligence or diligence can not reach the realm of the gods, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is so outstanding, because he does not exceed the wonderful realm, there is also the kind of realm of the gods of the craftsman and the stone.

Li Zhi's calligraphy skills at this time are only just a little touch of the skin, from the higher realm of the wonderful product, there is still a big difference, not to mention the legendary god realm, even if Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, exquisite works are mostly from the old age, the reason is that his later thinking is very accessible, the mood is also peaceful and calm, not excited, so the style is natural and far-reaching.

However, with his amateur level of calligraphy interpretation ability, it can be regarded as a rare fine brushwork, which is due to the solid foundation of classical calligraphy of his predecessor Li Zhi.

It's just such an introductory calligraphy skill, but in writing such a hand-me-down work that is plagiarized from the poet fairy Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc, so a poem has not been completely written, and the anxiety and guilt under Li Zhizhi have caused a trace of fluctuation in his writing process.

Sure enough, after the Sauvignon Blanc was written, the county lord of Qingqi he liked was already staring wildly with little stars in his eyes, and his eyes were full of worship when he looked at him.

"This poem describes the scenery, renders the atmosphere, and expresses the lovesickness between men and women, which seems to be hidden in it, and you are using the method of rendering the environment and atmosphere layer by layer to express your inner feelings at that time, I can feel the loneliness and emptiness in your psychology at that time."

But as soon as her voice changed, she pointed out the flaws in the writing process, "It's just that your penmanship has obvious mental fluctuations in the later stage, which affects the integrity of the whole calligraphy!" Brother Zhengwen, did the artistic conception in the poem affect you? But now I am convinced that this poem is written by you, because only the author himself can understand the most expressive part of the poem! ”

After a short period of uneasiness, Li Zhi was shocked by her profound cultural skills, the county lord of Qingqi can be called both talented and beautiful by the rich circle of Chang'an City, and it is really genuine.

Although he was very ashamed in his heart, he could only follow her words: "Yes, when writing your own works, you will be in a state of poetry like a curtain in front of you during the writing process, and you can better understand the pain of her feelings inside, and her mood fluctuates, which then causes a helpless sigh, which leads to disordered penmanship!" This is also the fact that one's own calligraphy skills cannot reach peace of mind, and it is not enough to have a whole crown and a solemn appearance, it is a lack of inner realm! ”

Lord Qingqi nodded, "But what, just from this poem, I think my heart already belongs to you, because Brother Zhengwen's love for me is real!" ”

There is a bit of love and joy in her words, which is a kind of touching after gathering and warmth due to fate.

But more is the beautiful expectation of the quiet years, the original empty sigh-like melancholy artistic conception in the poem, in the transformation of her mind, has turned into a better scenery embodiment of the abundance of love, warmth and love, and the transfer of the peak loop of the mood.

Li Zhi was silent, because he couldn't bear to disturb her fresh smile with sunshine and rain and dew, which was the first love and the fragrance of flowers to let the love overflow and flow into warmth; If her mentality at this time is Zen, it is like she has seen her future life path, and she is suddenly enlightened.

Similarly, her eyes looking at him were tranquil, fresh and pleasant, perhaps because the two of them were too familiar with each other, and at that moment her love was a little less shy and a little more intoxicated!

In such a peaceful atmosphere, the county lord of Qingqi spoke again: "Hurry up and copy the second and third parts, I can't wait." ”

"You first inscribe your name on the back of the poem for the first time, although my calligraphy is relatively immature, but the confidence in the poem is still quite enough, and when we are old in the future, we will look at this text again together, there will be another kind of heart!"

She nodded, as if she was at ease with accepting his love, just like the tranquility that had been in love for many years, and the hand that had taken her own seal did not tremble, and the calm of her heart was also full of unswerving firmness and determination.

The type of inscription in the Tang Dynasty, because there was no inscription in the paintings before the Song Dynasty, and even if there were, it was only a name inscribed in an inconspicuous place such as tree trunks and mountain stones, so the county lord of Qingqi only pressed her seal under Li Zhi's seal.

He didn't have confidence in his calligraphy, and he didn't mention the idea of asking for a few strokes of the theme of Kojun, he was originally from time to time, and before he became famous, only by following the original environmental order as much as possible was the best way to survive.

"When my calligraphy is on the way, I have the confidence to let it pass on, otherwise it will only add to the ridicule of outsiders! So I don't want you to leave the ink, your handwriting is excellent, I'm afraid I'll be hit by your handwriting. ”

The county lord of Qingqi covered his mouth and chuckled, "It's still self-aware, let's write it quickly, I can't wait to see it." ”

With that, she added some water to the inkstone, and gently grinded the ink with her fingers to get ripe.

Holding his breath deeply, Li Zhi picked up the ink book with a brush in his hand.

Sauvignon Blanc Part 2: The sun is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is sleepless.

Zhao Se stopped the phoenix pillar at the beginning, and Shuqin wanted to play the mandarin duck strings.

This song is intended to be passed on, and I am willing to send it with the spring breeze.

Remembering the monarch is all the way away from the blue sky.

In the past, the eyes were horizontal, and now they shed tears.

I don't believe that the concubine's intestines are broken, and I came back to see before the mirror.

Sauvignon Blanc third: the beauty is full of flowers, and the beauty spends the bed after she goes.

The embroidered quilt in the bed is not sleeping, and it has been smelling the fragrance for three years.

The incense will not be extinguished, and no one will come.

Acacia yellow leaves fall, white dew wet moss.